Near Wushang Temple.

The old monk's image was shattered.

Chu Qingcheng stood on the Chaos Bell and said coldly, "Old monk, do you still want to continue?"

"The Chaos Bell is very powerful, but you cannot unleash its full potential yet!" The old monk reached out and pulled at his chest, and his black cassock flew towards Chu Qingcheng.

Chu Qingcheng activated the Chaos Bell once more.

As the chaotic light fell, the surroundings became dark, but the black kasaya was able to absorb the chaotic light.

Song Wanqing from the Celestial Pavilion gasped in surprise, covering her mouth, "That cassock can actually devour chaotic light!"

Dao Ziji Ming's eyes narrowed slightly as he discerned the clue: "Legend has it that Buddha used a corner of the heavens to forge a black kasaya, which possesses the ability to devour all things."

The vertical-eyed prodigy was somewhat puzzled. "I've heard of it too, but Buddha sealed that robe in a place no one knows about. How did he get it?"

Ji Ming said in a deep voice, "Unless he is Buddha himself!"

"How is that possible?"

The other geniuses of the immortal realm did not believe it.

The robe grew larger and larger, and Chu Qingcheng sensed danger. She activated the Chaos Bell with all her might, and a loud sound of the Great Dao resounded throughout the world, causing the surrounding light to dim.

A dark spear pierced the air, and Chu Qingcheng dodged the sharp spear by dodging it. Wang Xuan from the Immortal Palace appeared beside Chu Qingcheng, intending to take the opportunity to launch a sneak attack.

Song Wanqing frowned slightly. "What does Wang Xuan want to do?"

Ji Ming shook his head and chuckled, "It's obvious that Wang Xuan wants to seize the Chaos Bell. That's a Chaos Divine Weapon, and even the powerful beings in the Immortal Realm would be envious."

Song Wanqing shook her head. "He's too hasty."

The prodigy with vertical eyes said in a deep voice, "Wang Xuan has always had this kind of personality. He is a descendant of the Immortal King, and he has merged with the True Fire of the Sun. He is one of the best among the prodigies of the Immortal Realm."

Chu Qingcheng stood on the Chaos Bell, her hands forming a seal. Countless peach blossoms drifted down from heaven and earth, each containing terrifying energy.

The falling peach blossoms crashed heavily onto Wang Xuan's dark armor, shattering countless petals, yet the armor remained perfectly intact.

Wang Xuan sneered, "It's useless. My armor is made of immortal gold and is indestructible!"

The sharp spears came again, and Chu Qingcheng's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly. Just then, a gentle breeze brushed past her shoulder.

Wang Xuan felt a chill.

That wisp of breeze transformed into a cyan sword light and slashed out!

Click!

Wang Xuan was forced back.

The immortal armor was cracked.

Wang Xuan's eyes widened as a wisp of wind actually slashed a sword mark into his immortal armor.

The celestial prodigies not far away were all startled. They saw Qin Luo appear on the street, raise his hand, and say calmly, "Lightning Strike!"

Boom!

Calamity descended from the heavens.

The terrifying lightning connected heaven and earth.

Wang Xuan was enveloped by the light of the calamity, his immortal armor began to crack, and a wail rang out.

The surrounding immortal geniuses were all terrified. When Chu Qingcheng saw Qin Luo, she smiled sweetly. When the old monk saw Qin Luo approaching, he immediately threw away his cassock and disappeared instantly.

Wang Xuan's armor was torn to pieces, and a hazy immortal light rose from between his brows. It was a tall figure surrounded by immortal energy, and a majestic voice rang out, "I am the Lord of the Immortal Palace. I beg you, fellow Daoist, to show mercy!"

"It doesn't matter who you are!"

Qin Luo's killing intent was resolute. The golden tribulation light tore the projection apart, and then Wang Xuan perished in the tribulation lightning.

The surrounding celestial prodigies felt their scalps tingle. The young Taoist priest seemed very easygoing, but they never expected him to be so ruthless.

Wang Xuan was of noble birth; he was the Holy Son of the Immortal Palace and a direct descendant of the Immortal Clan's royal family. The Immortal Palace was a powerful force in the Immortal Realm, yet Qin Luo showed them no respect whatsoever.

Ji Ming said solemnly, "His Daoist magic is all-encompassing; I'm afraid only a Daoist master can suppress him."

Song Wanqing and the Vertical-Eyed Prodigy were shocked. Dao Zun was the strongest Daoist after Dao Ancestor, and was a top-ten expert in the Immortal Realm.

The black kasaya absorbed the chaotic light and continued to expand. Qin Luo reminded her, "Senior sister, you don't need to attack that kasaya."

Chu Qingcheng stopped her attack.

The robe stopped swelling, and Qin Luo stretched out his hand, the robe floating into his palm.

The kasaya emitted a faint light, which Qin Luo absorbed. Eventually, the kasaya turned golden, and a ninth fragment of the Heavenly Dao appeared in Qin Luo's heart, devouring the Dao principles.

The consciousness of the Heavenly Dao within his body grew stronger.

“He is the evil thought that Buddha cut off.”

Hearing the voice in his mind, Qin Luo put away his cassock. "Senior Sister, follow me!"

Night fell.

Starlight spilled over the capital.

Chu Qingcheng followed Qin Luo to the vicinity of the palace, where a majestic figure stood in front of the palace gate, exuding a powerful aura.

Zhu Xian carried her blood-stained spear forward. She saw Ao Rui lying on the ground and pierced his head with her spear.

Immediately afterwards, Zhu Xian drew his spear and charged at the Heavenly Dao clone standing in front of the palace gate.

The fiery red spear pierced the head of the Heavenly Dao clone.

Zhu Xian's pupils contracted sharply as she realized that the spear in her hand was disappearing and the surroundings were nothingness. At this critical moment, Qin Luo appeared beside Zhu Xian.

A gentle breeze carried Zhu Xian to safety.

"Qin Luo!"

Zhu Xian frowned.

She watched as Qin Luo was swallowed by nothingness.

"Junior Brother!"

Chu Qingcheng clenched her fists.

Hua Ying's eyes narrowed slightly; she couldn't sense Qin Luo's presence.

Qin Luo was trapped in a void, darker than the darkest night. He heard the voice of the Heavenly Dao consciousness, "Qin Luo, there is no time, no space, nothing here. All you can feel is eternal loneliness."

"I'm still here."

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